Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Outside Yongning Palace, facing the imposing Wanli, Ming Lan waved his hand in panic, expressing aggrieved expression:

"The Lord Hou is really wronged by the slave. The slave has been following the imperial concubine for many years. How can you not know how to think about everything for your empress? Jiang An has already fought the emperor before the emperor. How can you know that the Queen Qian of the East Palace had done the same thing? , And elected Leng Qingtang, admiral of the East Factory, as an imperial envoy. There is nothing the servant can do..."

After hearing this, Wan Li frowned, looking away like a torch from Minglan's pale face, and he looked far away, and muttered to himself:

"Queen Qian...didn't she claim that she has been ill for a long time? When did she come out again? She raised the Dongchang factory. Is it possible that she wanted to join hands with Leng Qingtang...?"

Minglan stood by Wanli's side, listening to his meditative self-talk clearly, took the opportunity to move closer to him, and whispered:

"The Lord Hou is not unreasonable. As the saying goes, a defensive heart is indispensable. That Dongchang Lengqingtang has relied on serving in the palace for many years, and it is also the handprint of the supervisor of the priests. He is domineering and domineering. Don't take it seriously..."

"Outrageous! There is such a thing?"

Man Li was instantly furious and roared fiercely, his narrow eyes widened.

With a move to divorce, Wan Li really took the road. Minglan was delighted in her heart, and waved to the side one by one, signaling Wan Li to follow him.

Avoiding the crowds of palace people, Ming Lan retracted his hands into the python sleeves, nodded and lowered his eyes, and said,

"Hou Ye has been away from Beijing for a long time, and he doesn't know anything about the palace. A while ago, the Concubine Xu in Chuxiu Palace was pregnant again...?"

"What? It's there again!" Wan Li was stunned, inadvertently screaming in exclamation, and Minglan waved his hand in fright.

Wan Li calmed down, his head lowered to Minglan, and his voice was dull and asked:

"That bitch... really has it again?"

Ming Lan flicked his head, winked his eyebrows helplessly, and said "tsk tut" in his mouth:

"My dear grandfather, who is joking about this!"

"Then my eldest sister's life, isn't it going to be sad again?"

Wan Li's smooth forehead faded in an instant, as if a layer of black cloud enveloped it. He moved his gaze to the side, frowned, and a deep wrinkle appeared at the Yintang.

Minglan put on a worried expression, and whispered her lips bitterly: Yes, who said that's not that! "

Speaking of this Wanshi Xiaohouye, there is a certain connection with Xu Yuanjiao from Chuxiu Palace.

In the early years, the **** Wang Wanzong intended to win over Xu Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and proposed to him the two marriages, expressing his willingness to re-engage Xu Shangshu’s only daughter Yuanjiao as his daughter-in-law.

Of course, Xu Langxuan has some arrogant literati, who knows the motives of the marriage of the gods and kings, and is unwilling to join this political hero.

While Xu Yuanjiao was in the boudoir, she also heard about the character of the only son of the king. Relying on his eldest sister Wan Yuyao to be favored in the palace, this Wanli was rampant in the capital, and he was an outright frivolous and unruly person. Therefore, the father and daughter categorically rejected the good intentions of God's Palace.

Nowadays, Xu Yuanjiao is the concubine of Emperor Xiao, but Wan Lixin (xiong) is narrow, and after a few years, he still has a grudge against the past.

Every time the Xu family was mentioned, Wan Li would rebel against him, calling the concubine Xu a "slut."

Minglan served in Yongning Palace, how could he not know what happened?

Seeing that Wan Li was filled with righteous indignation at this moment, Ming Lan suddenly found a plan, so he continued to fan the wind:

"Oh, I have to say that God is used to making fun of people. We are the emperor and noble concubine, and she has always held her body (sexually) in Wenzhuang.

Empress Qian ignored the affairs of the harem for many years. Inside and outside the palace, it was not relying on the imperial concubine to take care of all the affairs in an orderly manner.

Right now, the Xu family relied on being pregnant to easily take away the elegance of the imperial concubine and monopolize the emperor's favor.

But Donggong was a peacemaker again, and fell down. The minion thought that since the Donggong recommended the Dongchang admiral to visit Jiang'an, it clearly meant to win Leng Qingtang. If the Xu family really won the dragon son in the future, if the three are in the same spirit, is there a place for our damsels in this harem? "

Minglan spoke slowly, staring at Wanli with her slender eyes, carefully observing the changes in his expression.

In Minglan's series of yin and yang statements, Wan Li's face (color) changed rapidly, from surprise to consternation, to gritted teeth.

Finally, he squinted his eyes fiercely, and questioned:

"You stay with my elder sister

What do you eat? Don’t you know how to use your brain and hands if the master didn’t order it? Didn’t you never do that before"

"Oh, my dear Lord! This time is no better than last time. Our benevolent lady believes in Dongchang too much, and has long entrusted that matter to Duke Leng to do it. It can be said that I want to know people who know each other and don’t know their heart. With the thoughts on the side, he has been reluctant to do it for a long time. When Xu Fei grew up, she was directly connected to the Kunning Palace by Queen Qian, and it was too late to start!"

Minglan slapped her words, helpless.

Wanli gasped and gasped, thought about it again, and laughed endlessly:

"Minglan, you should know that my eldest sister didn't leave that matter to you at the beginning. It really hurts you and doesn't want you to drip into the muddy water. After all, now you are in a different identity and you are a person from her palace. You must not touch your hands easily. blood……"

Ming Lan was stunned and flattered, especially exaggerated. He bowed his hands and worshiped Wanli deeply, saying:

"What the Lord Hou said is that how can a slave know that his empress is biased towards a slave. Knowing the good news, the slave is also thinking about the empress and can't sleep well. Seeing that Xu Fei's belly is getting bigger and bigger every day, then drag ..."

Ming Lan swallowed the second half of the sentence into his belly, his wicked eyes fixed on Wan Li's face.

Wan Li slapped his hand with a fist and snorted:

"Why, now I am back, can I still make the eldest sister be wronged in the palace? We must find a solution to kill two birds with one stone..."

After lunch, the East Factory imperial team set off for Fanyang County.

The next inspection work was relatively easy. The reason was that the food relief team escorted by Zhao Shen entered Fengyuan, unloaded the required amount of materials and only took a half-day rest, then hurriedly led the team to leave and rush to the other five counties.

After Leng Qingtang finished Fengyuan's trip and went to the next place, he would no longer worry about food shortage.

The team had just set off, and the people in the East Factory saw Guo Taishou leading the people of the county guarding the unrecessed snow road. When the governor’s carriage passed by, they immediately bowed their hands to express their gratitude for the unity of the government and the people over the many days of fighting against the white disaster.

"Sister, sister!"

Outside the carriage was a boy calling, Gu Yunxi hurriedly picked up the warm curtain and stretched out his head to look out.

It was Guo Taishou's son, Hu'er nicknamed Hu'er, chasing the carriage all the way, the chubby little hand reached the window, and Feiyi followed him.

"Hu'er, Feiyi, are you here? Are you cold?"

Gu Yunxi smiled openly, his eyes shining brightly.

"Sister, when will you come to Fengyuan to look for a tiger again?"

Gu Yunxi was taken aback by his question, and she didn't know when she would come to Fengyuan again.

A white disaster made her meet the Guo Taishou family. The separation is imminent, and she is also reluctant to give up.

"Hu'er, my sister promises you that I will come to Fengyuan again when I have time. Hu'er obediently listens to what my sister and mother say, grows up quickly, and will go to the capital to play with my sister in the future."

"A word is settled!" Huer was very happy.

Gu Yunxi looked at his face blushed by the cold wind, and hurriedly asked Fei Yi:

"Don't give it away, take Hu'er back, it's cold and be careful to freeze him."

"Madam, take care, and I will definitely come back to my house when I have time."

Fei Yi held her younger brother with one hand, and held the carriage window frame with the other, bidding farewell to Gu Yunxi.

"Master and madam, please be respected by the whole family of the ladies!"

Someone in front proclaimed.

Gu Yunxi followed the prestige. It was the Leer mother and son and her elderly mother-in-law who had been rescued by her kneeling in the white snow.

"Supervisor, Supervisor, you are the Leer family who was sent to see the doctor in Beizhen last time. They are kneeling on the side of the road to thank you!"

Gu Yunxi retracted his head and told Leng Qingtang excitedly.

Leng Qingtang ordered the parking lot, and sent Xiao Xiaoshen and Yuan Qian to dismount and lift the Tian family up.

Tian insisted on bending down and bowing again, knocking his head in the snow every time he knocked his head, but he was not afraid of the icy cold.

Leng Qingtang and Gu Yunxi both got out of the car.

Standing upright in front of the carriage, looking at Tian, ​​Leng Qingtang (Lu) smiled cheerfully and warmly:

"Sister Tian doesn't have to be like this. As an imperial envoy, the governor has to represent the court and help the people together. When the people are in trouble, the governor will stretch out his hand to help. Sister Tian hurry up."

The Tian family was moved to tears and said repeatedly:

"Lord Xie Dongchang imperial commissioned by a local wife, Xie Huang Shang Long En!

At this time, the hearts of the people were boiling, and the people all knelt on the ground, shouting loudly:

"Master Xie Dongchang commissioned, thank the emperor for Long En!"

Xu Shi's voice was too loud, and when it reached the sky, it turned into a shocking force to push away the clouds and mist.

At this time, thick clouds in the sky bloomed, revealing (exposing) the solemn and pure blue face (color), as sacred and clear as the (color) color of Lengqingtang official robe. The sunlight warmed the white earth, and it was everywhere.

Gu Yunxi's eyes were bright, and he looked around the people who bowed from time to time, and his heart was greatly affected.

Even if the catastrophe is present, it has not been able to change the simple nature of these people at the bottom. They are not very demanding, they just eat and dress warmly.

The most basic and bottom-line charity is enough to make them grateful and grateful.

Gu Yunxi's eyes couldn't stop the fever. When she looked at the superintendent, she found that he was also stunned, shocked by everything in front of him.

It's not early, and the team must continue on their way. Fan guards got off their horses and raised the kneeling people.

Everyone was excited or wiped their tears and silently watched the Dongchang convoy leave Fengyuan County.

Sitting in the car, Gu Yunxi held the stove and smiled playfully:

"In the past, people rumored that Dongchang was a scourge, and the world was afraid. This trip to Jiang'an can be regarded as a rectification for our Dongchang, and we should be grateful for this white disaster."

Leng Qingtang hugged her, raised his sword eyebrows diagonally, and smiled playfully:

"I really should be thankful for this white disaster. If it weren't for it, I don't know that you like children so much. I didn't say that you used your mouth to take medicine for Le'er. I just said goodbye to Hu'er but I still miss it."

Gu Yunxi tilted his head:

"I don't even know, the Governor, you used to like to be jealous so much, and you especially like to be jealous of children."

Leng Qingtang shook his body as the wheels bumped, and his eyes slanted with interest to the small smug expression on Gu Yunxi's face, and his smile was a little bit bad:

"Not only do I like to be jealous... I also like to eat your talkative little mouth!"

The voice fell to Leng Qingtang, biting Gu Yunxi's sweet lips, tasting them carefully, and gradually deepening.

"Gurulu"...

The hand stove rolled off his body.

Gu Yunxi was caught unprepared. He was wrapped in the arms of the governor, and he shyly pushed twice, but he couldn't reach the amount of teasing, and he raised his arm around his neck to cater to him (kiss wen).

Only her and the governor sat in the car, and the windows were covered by a thick curtain, and the governor was able to do whatever he wanted.

After another moment of marching, Leng Qingtang hugged Gu Yunxi horizontally, helped her wrap the cloak tightly, and said softly:

"When I feel tired, I close my eyes in my arms for a while. We will be in Fanyang before noon, and we will go directly to the post house."

"Hmm..." She replied obediently, her heart seemed to be smeared with sweetness.

The governor’s embrace was very warm. Gu Yunxi was held by him, resting his head on his shoulders, looking up at his profile.

The Governor's profile is really beautiful, with clear outlines and well-defined curves, and her fair skin surprised her as a woman (yan yan).

Suddenly, something made her linger at the brakes.

What are those two or three small black spots on the delicate and smooth chin of the Governor?

Leng Qingtang noticed that Gu Yunxi's eyes were not right.

"What's wrong? Did you find something funny again?"

"Supervisor, you didn't wash your face when you got up in the morning, and there was something dirty on your chin."

Before Leng Qingtang could react, Gu Yunxi's index finger had been put in his mouth and some saliva came out, and he rubbed his supervisor's chin a few times. What's the matter with such a handsome man as the governor, with stains on his face?

"Is this (gan gan)?"

Leng Qingtang couldn't laugh or cry suddenly, and didn't dislike her saliva.

The black spots are so stubborn that they are still there, making Gu Yunxi frown upset.

The fingertips are thin (touching Mo), and there is a slight feeling of prickling.

Gu Yunxi was astonished, his face leaned towards the governor, too close to him.

Observing carefully for a while, she suddenly screamed "Ah":

"Supervisor, the dirt on your chin looks like stubble"

ps: Do you want to know the supervisor's reaction?

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